The little girl's expression was slightly unclear, and she looked in the direction she pointed. The professor was asking a student a question, smiling tenderly at the other party, and his eyes seemed to be firing at everyone.
Before she could say anything, Kapok continued to speak, her tone so calm that there was no wave.
"To put it bluntly, it's greasy."
"..."
greasy
The little girl stared at the professor silently. At this time, he asked many students to stand up and answer the questions. The smiles on their faces widened, and they looked carefully...
It seems to be that much.
After being told by Kapok, the little girl didn't know how to look directly at the professor.
In the following class, the more she watched, the more she felt that the man's gestures were greasy and artificial, and the little girl finally breathed a sigh of relief when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
After the professor tidied up the books, he raised his head, looked over there accurately, his eyes flickered, and suddenly stood up: "Student Kapok, come with me to the office."
Kapok: "..."
She stopped and looked at the professor expressionlessly. He received her gaze, smiled at her suddenly, and raised his hand to signal again. The people next to him also looked at Kapok one after another.
And the little girl standing next to Kapok looked at the professor, then put her eyes on Kapok for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her head and patted her: "Do you want me to wait for you?"
Kapok shook her head.
"No, you go back first."
The professor had already left the classroom, and Kapok picked up the books and followed, and the whispering voices of several girls next to her came over: "What did the professor ask her to do?"
"I don't know either."
"It should be the representative of the course selection. Don't you know that the course of kapok is the first?"
"Huh? I knew I would have worked hard to get the first place in the exam. I also wanted to be Professor Chen's class representative."
"You? Forget it, it's not bad if you can pass."
"..."
When Mu Mian walked to Chen Zeng's office, she raised her hand and knocked. A clear and gentle voice came from inside, "Please come in."
Mu Mian opened the door and went in, she walked to Chen Zeng's desk, the other party was burying himself in correcting something, marking the main points with a red pen on the paper, looking very serious, the girl stood up: "Teacher, what do you want me to do? "
Hearing her voice, Chen Zeng paused his fingers, then he put down his pen, raised his head, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Mumian, it's nothing serious that the teacher called you over."
Mu Mian looked at him calmly, without saying a word.
Chen Zeng pushed down his glasses, politely, he took out a stack of materials, which was the homework that the students handed in last time, Chen Zeng turned to the first page, it was Kapok's homework, he lowered his head.
"Your homework teacher saw it, and it's very good. It's beyond my expectation. There are many opinions in it. The teacher thinks it's great. I also appreciate that you, a young child, can write so well."
Kapok nodded.
"Thank you, teacher."
"So, I think you are the best in our class." Chen Zeng raised his head, his amorous eyes sparkled, and when he looked carefully, he always seemed a little hypocritical. He smiled, and his tone softened: "So, I wonder if you are interested in being the teacher's class representative?"
Almost without thinking, Kapok shook her head: "No, teacher, I don't have much time."
"Why?" She refused without even thinking about it. The corners of Chen Zeng's mouth froze, he couldn't help being puzzled, and the words blurted out. He paused, as if he felt something wrong, and then his smile became gentle again.
"It doesn't matter, student Kapok, if there is anything you can tell the teacher, is there anything the teacher can help you with?"
(end of this chapter)